Jake Carter
CarTel Inc., LA
March 25, 2002 (2 days later)
“You really know how to pick ‘em” Kimberly said as she waltzed into my office. It was my first day back to work in two long weeks. I relaxed in my leather chair and felt finally at peace with the world.
But in those two weeks, I have had drastic changes in my love life. I haven’t seen or heard anything from Elizabeth; I have been relying on second hand information from Jason who barely said anything.
I looked up from the paper work in front of me. “What are you talking about?”
“The girl who you claim to be innocent and defenseless, ironically had me bail her out of jail Saturday night while you were off in no man’s land.”
I stood to my feet without hesitation. I was going to kill Jason for not mentioning this to me. What the
